Little girl stands in front of her mirror
wishing
WISHING
she was the Cosmo girl
that she can never be
because little girls are not airbrushed.
She has forgot about being the
Pretty
PRETTY
princess,
and she has forgot
the dreams of being president . . .
She only wants to be
skinny
SKINNY
like the supermodel on the cover
of a magazine so sexy,
so thin,
so fake in the colors of print.
The mirror cries back in great expectations...
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